I forgot to get one while I was there. Taking the hint she said. Sure Dewayne. When she got back to the table the other lady said, Excuse me, did I ta...k to you on the phone last night? Im Janelle and this is Kent. Janelle appeared to be only 2 or 3 years older than Bridget. She had very long bleached-blonde hair as compared to Bridgets shoulder length sandy blonde curls. Bridget noticed the tongue ring in Janelles mouth and some ink on her biceps and on ankles. Despite the early hour, Janelle. You bastard!” Emily exclaimed, “Just when did you return back home ... and just when were you going to even call me?”“And why should I call you, anyway? I’d hadn’t left home for a week before you started to go out steady with Sid Barnwell. My sister just couldn’t wait to gleefully send me a photo she took of the two of you doing it in the back of his pickup, the first Saturday night after I’d moved to Dallas! Besides, I heard that you married him later a few months later.”“Well, we’ve been. I went back to what I was doing for a while. I then started on Sandy’s car. It wasn’t that difficult to fix. I changed the fuel filter and flushed the fuel lines. The car was just purring along when I was done. I couldn’t wait for Sandy to come back, if for no other reason than I’d get to see her again. Later in the day The day went pretty quickly after working on both cars. I was just getting cleaned up when Sandy came back. She knocked on the door just as I had gotten out of the shower. I. Yes, my cock felt like it was going to burst through the underwear I was wearing. Quick as I could, I went to the computer and turned it on. I thought I’d be able to use the GPS on her phone to trace where she was and go to her rescue (although, judging by her lusty smiling face in all the photos that had been sent, she didn’t seem to really want ‘saving’!) Opening the email from my wife, I saw that the attachment was, this time, a video. With my heart in my mouth, and my cock in my hand, I.